Detachment Kit Yourself: A Majesty Of Infinite Space
sound. i, taller than woman, bigger than sea, slipped on
a rock and break my speed - shot in a hole - a commercial
eye we thought to rise now, i, smaller than sky, colder
than steel, left here to rot, and feel my meal - with
thicker tongue, she bruised my eye, and you know why - a
sudden loss in quickly structure - a lexicon of mortal
puncture - let's collide - you and i - and at once when
broken we arched back and take the torch aside wail i,
fired from science, and fire at heel - heard them loud -
but it still feels - results, remains for mass appeal-
we're driving wild and you know why - bitter water from
my own mouth - come on get up get up and out - like
children drunk with bees - it pleases me - a sudden loss
in quickly structure - a lexicon of mortal puncture -
let's collide - you and i - and at once when broken we
arched back and take the torch aside - there's nothing
here for you to see, which place, which stain, our golden
memories. i, taller than woman, tortured at sea, lifts up
a rock and... let's collide - you and i - and at once
when broken we arched back and take the torch aside...
now start the damage. now start the sound.
